Wan Ying walked and stopped. I didn't think it was a new game, but now I can't arouse the slightest interest. I always think about Liu Chenyang in my heart. I don't know where he is now, whether he is tired during the journey, whether he has increased or decreased his clothes in the hot and cold weather, and whether he has encountered any dangerous things. Alas, Wan Ying sighed. In fact, she missed him on the first day Liu Chenyang left, and she couldn't sleep lonely these nights.

Walking aimlessly into a painting boat. The decoration of the painting boat is simple but the area is large, the cashier counter is placed in the most conspicuous position in front of the door, the snow-white wall hangs all kinds of pictures for sale, and the inside of the painting boat is also placed with exquisite screens.

Wanying doesn't have any artistic cells for ink painting, purely looking at whether the picture is good or not, she can't see any so-called meaning in the painting. Ironically, she is very good at comics, and she has been twenty-five years old since the third grade of elementary school, which is the age at which she wore it. In terms of obsession, she is a backbone!

After looking at one after another of these so-called famous paintings, Wan Ying stopped in front of a statue of Guanyin. The picture is very simple, the whole painting is only black and white, the background without any decoration and a few strokes of Guanyin outline each other, but it makes people feel more real, more simple, more like Guanyin's kind eyebrows.

Unconsciously stretched out her hand, Wan Ying stepped forward to remove the painting. At the same time, another strong hand also grasped the other end of the stick.

Looking at it with a good look, a blue-shirted man was smiling, a little romantic and frivolous between his eyebrows, but he couldn't hide his different temperament. Wan Ying frowned, how can it not look like a good thing...... So with a little force, he pulled the painting into his arms, turned around and left.

Seeing this, the man in the blue shirt stepped forward to block her way, and the two of them stood in the middle of the painting boat, one tall and one short, facing each other. The tall figure of the man in the blue shirt became more and more like a small figure: "This brother, the painting is the first thing I saw." You should know this first-come, first-served principle. ”

Wan Ying raised her head, showed her beautiful teeth and smiled: "Seeing it first doesn't mean it's yours, but if you give the money first, it must be mine!" Pulling down his arm, Wan Ying took out a silver ingot, walked to the counter and handed the painting to the boss: "Boss, wrap it up." ”

Another ingot of silver fell, and the man in the blue shirt took out two ingots of silver and put them in front of the boss: "Wrap them up and give them to me." ”

Frowning, Wanying raised her head and glared. The man in the blue shirt did not shy away from it, and looked back at her condescendingly. The two looked at each other. On weekdays, I hate people robbing her the most, and the obvious provocative behavior of the man in front of her makes Wan Yingmao fall on it!

Wanying took out a gold ingot: "Boss, you have to see the white and yellow colors clearly, don't get dizzy." ”

The owner of the painting boat looked at the gold and silver in front of him, and then looked at the two people who were competing with each other, and he was in a dilemma. Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the gold, the man in the blue shirt threw out two more ingots.

looked at Wanying provocatively: "The boss really has to see clearly, gold is also big and small!"

Hmph! Wan Ying also took out two ingots without admitting defeat, and replied to him with the same provocative look: "It's just ingots, it's not enough, I still have it on me!"

The man in the blue shirt frowned, not angry but surprised. The short man in front of him had an extraordinary bearing, and he thought he was just an ordinary rich and noble family, but he took out so much gold and silver at once. Ordinary people don't carry so much money with them. The man in the blue shirt looked at Wan Ying carefully.

When he got the painting, the corners of his mouth were twitched, quite Liu Chenyang's demeanor, and he smiled evilly: "Brother Tai, I have conceded!"

Before the front foot stepped out of the door, the center of gravity shifted, and Wan Ying was pulled back again. The man in the blue shirt pulled the handle, tilted his chin and smiled: "Let's talk about it when we go out." ”

Wan Ying was furious, like an outburst of small beasts: "You want to rob?"

The man in the blue shirt raised his eyebrows, and with a dark force in his hand, he pulled the painting out of Wanying's arms little by little.

How can he get his wish! Wanying held the painting bag firmly with both hands, and when she saw that the painting was about to be taken off, she raised her foot and kicked the blue-shirted man in a hurry. The man in the blue shirt skillfully dodged, shifting and transposing to pull out the painting bag with skill!

Wanying did not give up, but she had no advantage in height, and she couldn't match his strength, and the painting bag fell firmly in the hands of the man in the blue shirt. Wan Ying was so angry that she pounced on him and robbed him: "Do you want to be shameless! If you can't afford to pay the money, you will rob him? I will go to the yamen to sue you!"

The man in the blue shirt held the painting in one hand and circled with Wan Ying in the other, without any effort. Wanying fluttered for a while, grabbed a bear hug for a while, but never touched the fur of the painting bag. Angry and angry, Wanying hugged the arm of the blue-shirted man and bit it down!

His arm hurt for a while, and the man in the blue shirt dropped the scroll and slapped it on Wanying's forehead. Maybe it was too hard, Wan Ying didn't stand firm and couldn't grasp anything that could support her body, so she fell to the ground in an instant and had a strong hug with Mother Earth. The crown of jade hair that had been hit also cracked, and the long hair that was coiled up suddenly poured down.

The sudden scene made Hu Tianming, who had seen strong winds and waves and experienced a hundred battles, stunned there, and couldn't come back to his senses. He didn't expect that the thin man with an extraordinary temperament just now would actually turn into a watery little woman in the blink of an eye! The long black and shiny hair fell on her casually, the golden dress made her delicate and elegant, the two thick and delicate slender eyebrows were frowning tightly, and a pair of pitch-black eyes were embedded under the smooth and crystal forehead, staring at him with anger.

Quickly got up, Wanying desperately hit Hu Tianming with her body, and did not forget to pick up the painting that fell on the ground. Hu Tianming smiled, deliberately ignored the Guanyin painting, easily wiped Wanying's body, and turned his hands to hold Wanying's * steadily, so as not to lose her balance again and fall to the ground.

Wanying wanted to break free of Hu Tianming's confinement, and kept beating him with a rolled-up Guanyin statue: "You let go of me!"

A dark shadow flashed in, pulling Wan Ying and the man in the blue shirt past him for a brief moment. The black shadow moved quickly, forcing him to retreat. Seeing the gap and pulling Wanying away from the blue-shirted man, the cycad stood in front of Wanying to protect her. looked at Hu Tianming with a wary face.